"I personally prefer Mr. Huang Jinyan's translation of this book. Of course, Mr. Lin Yian's translation in your high school textbooks is also good..." Professor Shen rubbed the cover of the book with his big hand, then turned to look at the peach and asked, "have you read this book?"

"Ah?? Er No... " Peach pause, see clearly the title of the book, a hanging heart finally put down, then shook his head, replied.

"It's very good. If you have time to read more, it's much more meaningful than those love novels you always read..." Professor Shen's eyes swept toward several novels in the corner of the bookshelf, and spoke in earnest toward peaches.

"Mm-hmm!" The peach nodded quickly.

Professor Shen turned his head, took a look at the brand-new book cover, and flipped through it. He saw that a piece of thin paper floated out and landed on the ground not far away.

"Well?? What's missing? " Professor Shen put his head forward and looked at the paper on the ground.

“……” Peach turned to see a look, just fell a heart, and "plop plop" crazy jump up.

So he quickly squatted down, picked up the paper, carried it behind him, and said with an embarrassed smile: "that Nothing When I used to read this book, I scribbled some calligraphy and paintings... "

“……” Professor Shen took a strange look at the peach and asked casually, "didn't you just say you haven't read this book?"

"That I remember wrong... " Peach was eager to bite his tongue and stammered: "this book is actually read at the beginning, because I can't read it, so I didn't read it. There are so many names that I can't tell who is who..."

"Oh..." Professor Shen nodded and agreed with peach's words: "it's really hard for you to read this book at your age. You can read it when you are older..."

"OK, godfather!" Peach very readily agreed, the body moved toward Shen Mo dust, secretly put the piece of paper into the heart of Shen Mo dust's hand behind his back.

Professor Shen flipped through a few pages of "one hundred years of solitude". It seemed that he was not satisfied with the translation, so he put it back on the bookshelf. He picked up another book. The peach looked at it and found that it was written with "Introduction to PLSQL database". This book should be Shen Mo Chen's usual code writing, and the pages are slightly old.

It's just

"Whew" a sound, another thin paper floating out.

Peach touched his little heart and felt that he was about to be scared out of heart disease

"Well? Why is there something in this book? " Professor Shen's eyes looked at the paper on the ground, which was a little far away. He could only vaguely see the black and white words on it. It seemed that there were some paintings on it. When he wanted to get closer and have a closer look, Shen Mo Chen had picked up the paper in no hurry. He said calmly, "Dad, don't rummage my books. There are a lot of my essays in them. Turn them for me Where can I find it later... "

“……” Professor Shen was blocked by Shen Mo Chen's words, so he angrily put the book back on the shelf and said, "I don't know when your problem of scribbling was formed. When I was at home, I didn't see a note when I flipped through the books on your bookshelf."

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